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Caitlyn
She had been quiet for days now. Even before they boarded the ship, Vi had been different to the girl Caitlyn once knew. She was softer now, still as driven, but there was a quiet well of emotion that now left her more reserved.
“Why the long face?” Caitlyn asked, resting her shoulder on the door to their room.
“How long until the ship docks?”
It didn’t evade her that she was once again avoiding the question. Then again, Vi’s unwillingness to talk about her fears was something she had grown used to, especially since Jinx.
Caitlyn had spent weeks at Vi’s side, tending to her in every way she could. She brought her food, brushed her hair, and bathed her.
She cared; in the way she should have done, long before this mess occurred.
“Two days,” Caitlyn stated, clearing her throat. “Why?”
“I hear it’s beautiful there,” Vi noted. “When we were young, Vander would speak of places none of us expected to ever see. Word passed to one another in the streets believed to be made up.”
“And now you get to see it,” Caitlyn said.
“But they do not.” Standing, Vi moved to wrap her arms around her and buried her face into Caitlyn’s neck. “They never will.”
“I understand that,” Caitlyn said. “But we are here, to live for them. To see for them. To feel.” She ran her fingers through Vi’s hair, scratching her scalp as she tried to ease her worries. “It does not make it any easier, but we will always fight for them. Stand by their side now.”
“Now,” Vi echoed. “I missed you today. Checked the whole ship for you.”
“I had a meeting,” Caitlyn explained. “The details of which I will share with you later, but I believe I promised you some time tonight free of talk about those things.”
She felt fingers undoing the button to her trousers and tugging down the zip. “Eager today, are you?” Swallowing thickly, Caitlyn realised she would never get used to her lover’s touch. It would always feel all-encompassing, like a reward she knew she never deserved.
She felt her trousers being removed and lifted her legs to help but as Vi’s tongue ran along the material to her underwear, she shook her head. “No.”
“No?” Vi echoed.
“I promised you this was time for you.”
“And I wish to taste you,” Vi decided.
Again, she shook her head, tugging Vi to stand as she began removing her clothes. “My beautiful girl. I know what you have needed for days because you have not let me hear the end of it.”
“I mentioned it once or twice, cupcake,” Vi muttered.
“Well over fifty,” Caitlyn corrected as she began removing Vi’s undergarments. “And each time, even when we were sat listening to men droning on about the future, I thought about how exactly I wished to take you. On the bed for me, my love.”
Vi swallowed audibly and moved to lay down, naked now against the crisp sheets.
“When given time, I get creative. There is still so much of you that calls to me,” Caitlyn stated. She moved to the drawer where she pulled out a leather harness with a weighted gold hexagon attached to the front.
“What is that?”
“A gift,” Caitlyn uttered. “An old Hextech design, far from the norm of their usual creations.”
She clicked a button as it shifted into place, a smile tugging at her lips as the large blue glow formed an appendage on the front of the harness.
“Is that…” Vi stared at it in wonder.
But she wouldn’t be ready for it, not yet. And so, Caitlyn pulled her hair up and slipped between pale thighs. She let her tongue prepare her for what was to come.
“When you’re soaked and eager for me, only then shall I give you what you desire.” She let her tongue lather through her labia, tasting the tanginess of her arousal with a groan. Her tongue ventured lower, hands bracing Vi’s thighs as she pushed within her and licked.
“Oh fuck,” Vi whimpered.
Caitlyn was attentive as she always was when given the opportunity to lay with her lover. She echoed her care and devotion with swift licks to her clit, strumming it until her thighs trembled around her ears. When she knew Vi was getting too into it, she pulled away and bit her thigh.
“Really? I was close!”
“Exactly.” Caitlyn kissed down her thigh before once again pushing her tongue inside of her. This time as she pulled away a sound so needy left Vi that Caitlyn had to fight the urge to touch herself. “You sound so pretty when you need me.” Pulling back, she wiped her chin and pushed two fingers inside of her. “You’re nice and wet for me. I knew you could do it, Violet.”
“Ahh,” Vi moaned, her eyes slipping shut as her back arched.
“Don’t come,” Caitlyn warned. “Spread those legs and let me thank you for how good you’ve been during this journey.”
“Please,” Vi whined.
“You are fine, spread them. That’s it. Deep breath while I-” Caitlyn eased the bulbous glowing blue toy into her an inch. “Good. Relax for me, you can take it.”
“I need to come,” Vi warned, her features scrunching together now.
And Caitlyn knew it was needed. She lifted her thumb to her clit, and soon Vi cried out as her body tensed, pushing the inch of the toy out. However, as she sobbed and came down, she relaxed enough that the toy slipped right back in; this time to the base as a broken sound left her lover.
“That’s it,” Caitlyn praised. She began to rock her hips, slowly until Vi’s sensitivity ebbed away. For now, she was so sensitive that broken whimpers left her, her hands clutched at Caitlyn’s back as she kissed her neck. “You’re doing great, angel.”
“I-”
She stopped moving her hips for a moment, leaving the toy deep within her as she kissed her neck. “You can have a moment to get used to it.”
A sigh left Vi as she brought lips to her own, kissing Caitlyn with a growing sense of desperation as her hips finally began to lift in search of something.
Caitlyn smiled, rocking her hips again as she said, “That’s my girl.”
The gasp that left Vi made Caitlyn pin her wrists above her head, holding them in place with one hand as she fucked her. “I dreamt of this too,” she admitted. “I heard word of these existing, so I found one not long after we met. It sat there in my drawer; with the hope I would one day get to use it on you.”
“Did… Did you use it on anyone else?” Vi asked hesitantly.
“Never,” Caitlyn promised. “Do you feel full for me?”
A moan left Vi as she arched.
“Do you?” she asked again when no response came.
“Yes.”
“And do you know who you belong to when we are in these four walls?” Caitlyn asked.
“You. Shit, Cait. Always you.”
She released her hand so that she could grab her hips, pulling her to meet each thrust. “When you come, you tell me exactly that. Am I clear?”
“Yes,” Vi rasped. And then her moans began to climb in pitch as her eyes squeezed shut.
“Look at me, I want to watch you come.”
Opening her eyes, Vi parted her lips in a cry as she came. Never once did she look away, watching Caitlyn as her orgasm seized her. “Yours.”
“Good, that’s it. Breathe.”
Vi slipped a hand between them, one Caitlyn didn’t notice until it pushed behind the front of the harness in search of her clit. “I need you to come,” Vi said. “Please. Let me watch you.”
When Caitlyn moved, a cry of desperation left her lover. “I’m only removing the harness. Patience. I would like to feel you against me as I come.” She moved back to the bed after it dropped to the floor, straddling one of Vi’s thighs as she began to rock against it.
A curse left Vi as she felt her arousal coating her skin.
“Let me use you, just like that,” Caitlyn stated. “Thank me.”
“Thank you for using me,” Vi rasped.
“Shit.” She sighed as she sped her pace, groaning as Vi tensed and lifted her thigh slightly to aid her. “I love you,” Caitlyn stated.
The look on Vi’s face then left her tumbling rapidly over the edge, her mouth falling to Vi’s breast to tug at her nipple with her teeth as her climax left her feeling warm all over. Vi hissed as she bit down rougher, a hand reaching for Caitlyn’s hair to hold her in place as her tongue soothed it.
“We dock in two days,” Caitlyn said breathlessly. “Plenty of time to find somewhere else to bend you over.”
“Fuck. Let a girl recover from that first. Weren't you raised with manners?”
"Please can I bend you over once you're done being dramatic?"
"Seeing as though you asked so politely, cupcake."